Chaos Crown

Chapter 287, Challenge of the Dark Sun! (Third update!)

PS: I came a little late, because I want to complete the plot, thank you everyone, this is the end of the third update, and thank you again for your support!

The birth of the Chaos Hellcannon was an accident.

If you still remember, Mannacorn-Anaheim, son of Bane, asked Aaron to inherit the Anaheim military industry before his death. Aaron agreed, and the Anaheim military industry has since been transferred to Aaron's name.

However, in the specific process of taking over the offer, Bane's personality charm was fully reflected. Many key figures in the senior management of the Anaheim military industry were killed in the rebellion or committed serious crimes. However, many of the remaining managers and senior engineers would rather give up their jobs and positions than transfer to Aaron's name.

Heavily rewarded and punished, Manacorn turned the Anaheim military industry into a personal item that only obeyed his orders through a complete set of sophisticated management system and complex restrictive relationship.

Therefore, the reorganization of the Anaheim military industry will take a long time, and Aaron has not yet succeeded in taking over this system.

Aaron, who failed to take over this system, still received the legacy of the Anaheim military industry. As mentioned earlier, Manakorn once had a relationship with Bayer, the Lord of Hell (Aaron can’t figure out whether it is Bayer or Zari. Er is the lord of Avernas, the information given by the bald singer is contradictory) There was a deal, and after God Son Bane spent a huge price to get the legendary war machine Hellfire, he couldn't start it.

The rotten war machine in the warehouse was eventually bought back by the bald singer Morgan for [-] gold coins, but Anaheim Military Industry's efforts to start it left behind a lot of data and materials.

These materials were finally made into this Chaos Hell Cannon with the efforts of Aaron's Chaos Black Technology and the dwarf craftsman Fojar.

"Cannon, instead of shells, you want to load demons?"

The princess left a beautiful and mature back to the attendants, with satin-like smooth long golden hair dancing in the wind, the charming and slim back matched with the elegant and moving long skirt blown by the lake wind, and two slender, round and beautiful legs. And on the smooth hem of the Cormyr king's retro elegant black suspender skirt, two slender legs wrapped in black translucent aurora pantyhose are exposed under the skirt. The smooth black silk insteps are exposed in the black lace-up red-soled high-heeled shoes, standing there like an iceberg overlooking all living beings.

Alice Searle looked at Aaron with a strange look.

Last night, the two of them were close to the last step, and she was also prepared, but she was very upset when Charlotte called to stop urgently, but then Aaron's [-] skills showed her and Charlotte. Especially, the appearance of two best friends begging for mercy in the arms of a man at the end is really embarrassing!

It turns out... the taste of soul attunement is like that~ The princess couldn't help but licked her lips and rubbed her legs slightly.

As for when the last step will be done, Charlotte already has a great plan, and Alice Searle is deeply satisfied after hearing it.

She wants revenge!She wanted revenge for the humiliation of hiding under the bed and listening to the sound of the waves!
Hold on, Aaron, our plan will be implemented soon.

Alice Searle thought about it for a while, then turned her attention back to Aaron's introduction: "Why must it be a demon?"

"Devils or devils are fine." Aaron continued: "Devils are the easiest to digest, and their attributes are the most compatible with the Chaos Hell Cannon. Therefore, feeding the Chaos Hell Cannon should be given priority to high-quality demons."

The essence of the Chaos Hell Cannon is a half-biological, half-war machine. The operation mechanism of this giant cannon is not to ignite gunpowder to fire cannonballs, but to feed the Chaos Demon sealed behind the barrel to make the Chaos Demon spit out an energy beam.

Therefore, different abyssal demons have different effects when fed into them.

If a low-level proto-demon (challenge level is an apprentice level) is fed in, then the Chaos Hell Cannon can spit out at most an energy beam equivalent to the power of a ring of magic missiles.

But if he could feed a Balor Queen to the Chaos Hell Cannon, then Aaron firmly believed that the energy beam spit out by the Hell Cannon would be powerful enough to directly destroy a large castle (such as Candlekeep).

"Is it so powerful?" Alice Searle, as a soldier, immediately realized the power of the Chaos Hell Cannon: "But... the problem is, who can operate it? This giant cannon looks very evil, and now it is Sleep does not pose a threat to us, but as you said, it is a living thing, when we wake it up, how can we prevent it from going wrong?"

"Your Highness is really good at predicting things!" Aaron nodded with a wry smile: "This is exactly what we are considering."

Chaos Hell Cannon naturally also has side effects. First of all, if this thing wakes up, it will be very violent. The hunger for flesh and soul is almost endless. The crazy howl requires nearby operators to undergo a mental judgment every few minutes. The loser will gradually sink into insanity.

Secondly, because the artillery is a living demon, it will spread chaos and corruption uncontrollably. The operator must be tough enough to fight against the will of the demon.

So this problem is very troublesome. The operator Aaron needs must not only be proficient in artillery, but also have high temperature resistance, flame resistance, and poison resistance. Finally, he must also have a certain amount of mental resistance. Driven insane corrupted by Chaos Daemons.

The morality of these operators can't be too high, and this way of operating the Chaos Hellcannon directly excludes all good camps.

So, after adding up for a while, a race came into Aaron's sight.

Gray dwarves!
Duergar is a subspecies of dwarves. These evil creatures live underground and are very strong. Although they are not immune to general poisons, magical or alchemical poisons cannot affect them. In addition, they are also immune to paralysis and phantoms.Gray dwarves are born with great magic and invisibility abilities, as well as superb psychic abilities, which ordinary dwarves do not have.

Almost all gray dwarves are lawful and evil firearm users. They take money to do things, abide by the rules but have no moral burden. Today they can form an alliance with drow to fight their cousins, and tomorrow they can declare war on drow without hesitation.

More importantly, the gray dwarves were once enslaved by space mind flayers, so this race has a strong resistance to mental power and can resist the corruption of chaos.

"Heck~ Then I'll wait for when you get some gray dwarves and demons, and let me see the specific operation." Alice Searle looked at the sleeping Chaos Hellcannon with satisfaction. How powerful things will be when they are implemented.

"Then, when the time comes, I would like to invite His Highness to come and guide you again." Aaron said along the way.

"I am looking forward."

After the princess briefly visited the Chaos Hell Cannon, she also visited the serpentine steel equipment produced by the dwarves. She immediately placed an order for [-] sets, but was told that it would take at least a year before they would be available in stock.

"Then I'll come back in a year." Alice Searle smiled easily, making the attendants around her wonder if she had changed.

Wasn't our Royal Highness the Regent in a bad mood last night?

Why did it suddenly...

Everyone turned their attention to Aaron.

It seems that only this guy is useful!

…………

The next week flew by, and three weeks before the grand celebration named "The Fourth Wall" by Aaron, the Silver Moon Opera Troupe officially arrived in Sunset Town.

The Silver Moon Opera Troupe is a relatively large performance troupe under the command of the Silver Virgin Su Lun. It mainly consists of bards, wanderers, rangers and a small number of other professions who believe in Su Lun. They often travel around the country, performing various plays, songs and dances, At the same time preach the teachings of Sulun.

However, as a voter of Su Lun, Aaron knows more—the performance of the Silver Moon Opera Troupe is only part of its role, and this small group also undertakes many assassinations, investigations, and conspiracy initiations. There are no laws and rules. As long as they feel that someone is heinous, they will directly take action and kill the target in a very cruel way.

Of course, the director of the Silver Moon Opera Troupe is a middle-aged woman who is very, very fat and looks like she must weigh more than 230 pounds. She has a strawberry nose, long greasy hair, and a pointed stomach.

The composition of the troupe is complex. In addition to the main human beings, there are also lizardmen, halflings, half-orcs, several lycanthropes, half-elves, Goliaths, and some beasts that have been enlightened by magic.

They will be responsible for the main performance part of some plays.

Aaron extended his warmest welcome to their arrival.

Not long after the Silvermoon Opera Troupe arrived in Sunset Town, various people began to arrive one after another.

The arrival of the opera troupe ushered in a sensation. On the parade floats and the temporary stage, tiger people, leopard people and bear people are performing their talents. Two catgirls are dancing. Sprinkling down, the halfling used three cigar boxes to arrange and combine to perform acrobatics up and down, and the Goliath took off his clothes to show off his muscles, with a big watermelon on his head.

The whole scene was so lively.

The citizens who usually lack entertainment activities are naturally fascinated by these performances. Anyway, it is not yet the beginning of spring plowing, and everyone is scrambling to see the performances.

Among the crowd, several figures in black cloaks and hoods watched the performance on the parade float and couldn't help but sneer.

"The believers of the old silver moon woman are at this level? Doing acrobatics?"

"It's all about being ugly and stupid, they only know this."

"It's hilarious."

Several younger men in black kept laughing at the performance, for fear that their loyalty would be doubted if they spoke too slowly.

Only one of the older hooded men shouted coldly: "Don't do these meaningless things."

"The supreme Lady of the Night is coming to her town."

"What we have to do is to get a VIP seat before He comes."

"This is the high priest's death order, if it fails, everyone will die!"

"Yes!" Several men in black left quickly, and one of them revealed his muscular muscles under his cloak and a special tattoo emblem.

Night Monk - Shadow Sect!

Before they had gone far, suddenly, a commotion erupted in the town. Dozens of soldiers from the Shepherd Legion moved out to block the scene, and the parade was forced to stop.

"Something happened! Something happened!"

"Something happened!"

The news spread among the crowd, and there was a cry of panic among the citizens immediately, and the soldiers told them not to riot and evacuate slowly.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Several men in black looked at each other, and squeezed into the scene of the incident with their exquisite agility and pace among the crowd.

The terrifying scene in front of him instantly made the Shadow Sect monk, the leader of the men in black, frown.

There was a sound of gasping around.

In the open space on the edge of the town, lay three corpse-like people.

The first person was as thin as a mummy, with bulging eyes. Apart from bones, skin and nerves, he looked like a bunch of withered branches.

The second person was as fat as a ball, and his body was so swollen that all his organs could be seen from the transparent belly. If no one held him down, he would fly up.

The third person's whole body was purple-black, and every part of his body showed signs of decay and necrosis. Beside him, a complete nerve from the human body was taken out.

But no matter who they are, they live unreasonably, and even have the strength to ask for help!
Three people lay in a huge black sun holy emblem, with a line of words written in their blood next to it.

"I know that your Excellency is going to hold a grand celebration, and I know that your astral magic is very powerful."

"Then if, what I mean is, if the real God asks the question with the leaders of these three Your Excellencies, how would you respond?"

"You must save them yourself, otherwise, they will die immediately~"

　Updated, finally the third update!It's not easy!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)